We put the car's hood up as it looked like it might rain. I took over thedriving and headed back into Brighton."Charles, the girl you sent the picture...of the car to, is she a closefriend?" shouted David due to the noise of the engine and the windrustling through the hood."Well, yes and no," I replied with some embarrassment. "We are veryclose, but it is platonic. We are very fond of each other and spend a lotof time together."After some hesitation I continued. "I do enjoy female company but I. ..fuck...l want to see what she as on....she had on....stockings,suspenders...garter and peek-a-boo...bra...that was,nt on long...she quickly went back servicing dad..his cock needed love...and fucking...which l knew Liz...would give him....David...just had his shirt on....come dave l said..your letting the lads down...its alright for you...he said....your cock balls deep down my wife,s throat...and guess what...l said...it feels fucking amazing....in a bit...dave....im going to fuck her. I replied saying Yes Daddy.I didn’t care about work all I could think of was seeing Daddy and feeling his fat cock inside of me again, Daddy was taking over my life and I was fully accepting and embracing it.I went to see my manager, made up a lie about having to go home due to a family emergency, he said I could go but that I must make the time up, I wasn’t really listening and just nodded in agreement.Once outside I called a taxi and told it to pick me up from work, having to wait 5 minutes. The evening got more interesting as he moved across and sat beside Pat and she giggled and said ‘No more naughty things Mike.’ Strange that as far as I was aware, up to that moment we didn’t have a ‘Mike’ amongst our friends. As events unfolded it quickly became obvious that Pat and Mike were not strangers. An aside at this point. Like many folks as our marriage grew older and longer it had become a little staid so we had decided to ‘spruce’ it up a little and to that end had introduced a.